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"I don't partake in parties," Wednesday said. "I end them prematurely."
A chuckle from Yoko. Bianca rolled her eyes. "We know your whole emo shtick by heart. Save it—just cooperate for once."
Yoko stepped forward, closing the space between them. It was the same deliberate encroachment the siren was using. "You're one week away from marriage. It's your bachelorette! Enid has us on a mission to make sure you actually enjoy it."
"Tell her I've thoroughly enjoyed myself and that you did a fine job. You're welcome." Wednesday directed her gaze toward the space beside the small pile of dirt. "Now leave, unless you wish to become a pile of ash on my carpet."
Arms crossed, Yoko stared down at Wednesday. A sinister grin settled on her lips. "You, my favorite little weirdo, have three options. Option one: Bianca and I grab a braid each and drag you there. Option two: Bianca siren-songs you into compliance, and we poke for embarrassing stories on the car ride." Yoko leaned forward slightly, smile widening. "Option three: you come willingly and accept your sentence. Which one will it be, Addams?"